A friend forwarded this poem today I hope she doesn’t mind me sharing it with you, it’s by John O’Donohue and quite beautiful:
This is the time to be slow…
Try, as best you can, not to let
The wire brush of doubt
Scrape from your heart
All sense of yourself
And your hesitant light.
Time will come good;
And you will find your feet
Again on fresh pastures of promise,
Where the air will be kind
And blushed with beginning.
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